I was a young master in ancient times

Chapter 130 Farm Recruitment

In the past two days, a major event happened in Yuyang County. Except for the ignorant children, everyone would say a few words, that is, Yuyang Farm is recruiting workers.

The recruitment notice of Yuyang Farm is posted at the gate of the county seat.It was clearly written in black and white: as long as they can read, only twelve people are recruited, and only those who are over 16 years old are recruited.

Literacy alone has blocked the vast majority of people in Yuyang County.Originally, I hoped that I would have a chance to recruit workers on the farm, but now that the workers have been recruited, the hope is gone.

Yang Erlang listened to the crowd's discussion, and said loudly, "What's the hurry, there's more."

There is also a "Short-term part-time job recruitment inspiration", which reads: Long-term recruitment of short-term workers, wages are set according to market prices.

Everyone knows day laborers.When the family is free, many people will come to the county to find part-time workers.

Yang Erlang explained, "There are only 12 long-term workers on the farm. Short-term workers are always needed in three seasons of the year. If the family is slack, they can come to the farm to find work."

Someone asked, "Do short-term workers have six social insurances and one housing fund?"

Yang Erlang shook his head and continued to explain, "No. We pay day-to-day for short-term workers. They do not belong to regular workers on the farm and do not have regular worker treatment." He shouted at the top of his voice, "Those who want to apply go to the magazine office to fill out the form. .If you are admitted, you will be notified one month later. The farm will help regular workers pay six social insurances and one housing fund.”

Standing in the crowd, Fu Ershan couldn't stop being excited.This is the opportunity.It's the same opportunity as Xiao Chuan encountered back then.He turned around and ran towards the east alley. He wanted to fill out the form early, and if he was late, the farm might not need people.

There were already dozens of people lined up in the east alley, most of them were wearing long gowns, only a few sporadically wearing bunts, standing out in the line.Fu Ershan lined up at the back of the line nervously and excitedly, and soon some people lined up behind him.He turned sideways, tilted his head, and kept staring at the team in front of him.There were three people collecting the watch, one of them was Fu Chuan.

Seeing Fu Chuan, Fu Ershan secretly cheered himself up in his heart, he can also find a good job with his own efforts like Xiao Chuan.

The team turned quickly, and within a short time, it was Fu Ershan's turn.

Zhao Qin looked up at him, took out a piece of paper with many grids drawn on it, handed it to Fu Ershan, and asked at the same time, "What's your name?"

"Fu Ershan."

"What books have you read?"

""Encyclopedia of Literacy for Beginners", "The Analects of Confucius""

Zhao Qin looked up at him again, clasped his left hand on the table, "Okay, fill out the form."

Only now did Fu Ershan have the time to carefully examine the paper in his hand.The first line is the name, the second line is the age, the third line is the home address, the fourth line is what books you have read, and the fifth line is what kind of occupation you have done and whether you have farming experience.

Just as Fu Ershan was thinking, Zhao Qin shook the table again, "Don't be dazed, write horizontally."

"Oh." Fu Ershan nodded quickly, picked up the pen, and wrote his name crookedly.

Zhao Qin wrote down Fu Ershan's name on the paper, followed by "B".

"Can't you find a job for your cousin who sits in the house like Yang Erlang and Fu Chuan?" Hu Ziniang asked again unwillingly.

Huzi gasped impatiently, why couldn't he talk to his mother. "It's written in the recruitment notice that only those who can read and write. But my cousin can't read at all. That's why the young master specially recruited his cousin because I've been with him for so many years. You still want him and Yang Erlang, Fu Chuan like to settle accounts?" Hu Zi turned his head and looked aside, "Who dares to let him do the calculations? Even if he can do the calculations, can he know how to write? Does it all depend on words?"

Huzi's father took a puff of a cigarette and said, "I think this is very good. Damn, have you heard that short-term workers do not have the same treatment as regular workers? Although Futian works on a farm, it is a long-term worker. Others can only Looking forward to it, you can’t even ask for it. Don’t feel bad about it. I think this is very good, and it’s much better than Futian farming at home by himself.”

Hu Ziniang thought about it, yes, this is already much better than other people.Fukuda is indeed illiterate, and there is nothing he can do about it.She turned to mention Huzi's marriage, "Fuxiang from your uncle's house is fifteen this year. I think she's pretty good. If the fat doesn't flow to other people's fields, let's go to your uncle's house to propose marriage sometime."

"Mother." Huzi said helplessly, "I don't want to marry Fuxiang."

Hu Ziniang glanced at Hu Zi unhappily, "Fuxiang is very good. He is very hardworking and not ugly. He is worthy of you."

"The child doesn't like it, so what are you talking about?" Huzi's father doesn't want Huzi to find another natal family like his wife, who thinks about her natal family in everything, and can't live well.

"What do you like or not?" Hu Ziniang looked at Hu Zi and said, "Whoever gets married must say whether he likes it or not. I met your father once before we got married. Fuxiang knows what's wrong with it. ? You are already twenty, you are not in a hurry."

"Anyway, I don't want to marry Fuxiang." Hu Zi stuck his neck and said stubbornly.Hearing his mother mention the matter of his grandfather's house, Huzi would feel disgusted for no reason.He didn't want to marry his uncle's cousin.I don't like her very much at all, if he is allowed to face his cousin all day, it is better to let him become a monk directly.

"You..." Hu Ziniang slapped Hu Zi on the shoulder angrily, "The older you get, the more annoying you become."

Huzi didn't want to quarrel with his mother, so he got up and left the house to watch the farm recruitment.Hu Ziniang was left muttering a few words, but Hu Zi's father on the side ignored him.This woman is also rare. She thinks that her mother's family is good everywhere, and she only thinks about her mother's family.

Nearly 53 application forms were received on the first day.There are [-] copies of the handwriting.Looking at the unfamiliar distance between the characters, one can tell that the writer has just used the pen for a while.

An Zhonghua looked over the 53 forms over and over. Over 16 years old, just learning to write with a pen.What does this mean? It means that the literacy activities in Yuyang County have been very effective.Those who were originally illiterate are slowly becoming literate now, and are still learning to write.

Ankang lazily flipped through the pages one by one, reporting A, B, C, etc. each time he read one.Huzi was holding a booklet to record.

Ping An sat on the stool, playing with the little tiger Mrs. An sewed for him by himself, and looked at his brother from time to time.He is watching Ankang very closely now, and he will follow wherever he goes.

"Huh?" Ankang sat up straight, "Zhao Defa? Isn't this the shopkeeper invited by the uncle's family?" He said with a smile, "Why did the shopkeeper Zhao come to sign up with me?"

"Maybe your uncle gave you less money." An Zhonghua joked in a good mood.

After a while, Ankang announced another name, "Zhou Shunchang?" Ankang looked at An Zhonghua with doubts in his eyes and asked, "Father, are you a catcher in your yamen?"

An Zhonghua nodded with a stiff face.Thinking in my heart, the Yamen gave me a lot of money.These catchers more or less turn a blind eye when they are fishing for money. Why, is this too little?

Ankang picked up the registration forms of these two people aside, "There are many things to do on the farm and it's hard work. These two already have good jobs, so they really don't have to suffer the crime of going to the fields to be exposed to the wind and the sun."

When Ankang saw the words Fu Ershan, his left eyebrow raised instantly.If he remembered correctly, this should be Fu Chuan's brother.Looking at the handwriting, it must have been a while since he wrote it, and he also read a lot of books looking at the contents filled in the form. "Fu Ershan, class A." It's just that the character still needs to be inquired carefully.

There were fewer people signing up on the second day.Ankang only received fifteen application forms.On the third day, there was only a group of spectators at the registration office of the magazine office, and no one came to fill out the form.After three rounds of screening, Ankang selected [-] people from the two hundred people.Later, these [-] people will be interviewed and investigated, and the twelve most suitable ones will be selected according to the interview results.

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